Many are called.
But few are chosen.
Can a previous life be recalled.
Are our prospects pre ordained and frozen.

We are composed of many millions of atom parts.
That on death disperse and reform in another human.
Thus we are all composed of countless restarts.
Are we just a passing bus’s crewman.

But we all are completely unique.
An absolute one off in the history of the universe.
What is the answer , we do not know, we just seek.
Our thoughts move forward then go into reverse.

We really do not know the truth.
As old age and death chase all too quickly our youth.

We’re million parts
Forming reforming dying
But we are unique

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See Matthew 22 : 1-14